Letz Go!!
ya Finna' Starve, Swimmin' outside the Cage, Feed ya Ribs ta' Sharks
Mister Karp, give the Title a Wave before you Drift Apart...
I'm Carvin´ Karpis's Carcass into Parts he's a Dead Target
Blood from his Garments swept under a rug then I'ma Crip Walk on Red Karpet
ya shoulda known that I Rate Him as Overrated, an trust me, I Sugarcoated the Statement
Dopeness is Vacant, Its Clear he Nose, I'm Soberin' a Opiate Patient!!!!
Damage his Face, I Plan to slow his Stamina's Pace
to a Stand Still, Watch the Belt Change quicker then on a Mannequin's Waiste...
Stop ya Streak, Slammin' ya Brakes, ya shoulda Planned an Escape
When Kin Stand in ya Place, it'll Dawn on him to claim "this whole Planet is Apes"!!!!
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